Chapter 137: Ning Yin

Not long after, Nine Fingers arrived with a group of people.

"Drag that corpse away to feed the dogs," Ye Wutian ordered, pointing at Lu's body, then he walked over to Qing, took a deep look, and instructed, "Change him into clean clothes, take him to be cremated, and then immediately prepare for the funeral."

"Yes!" Nine Fingers responded.

After Nine Fingers and the others left, Ye Wutian went straight back to his room.

The death of Qing made him deeply realize his current shortcomings. If he had been just a little stronger, if he had executed the Nirvana Finger even slightly faster, perhaps the outcome would have been completely different.

With a somber expression, he walked over to the bookshelf, picked up the Crimson Flame Sword, and began to practice the techniques of the Thunder Art...

Amidst the mountains, a towering pavilion stood within the undulating ridges, home to an ancient cultivation family, the Wan Family Clan.